Lyrics:
of your son, nigga
Stack it up and take care of that money
You know I ran it all up by myself
And now your bitch drinkin' cum nigga
My diamonds yellow
Laughin' at them niggaz who thought derrty was done
I'm a son of a G, I'm not a son of bitch
I'm makin' sure that my son and my sons gon' be rich
pay the ransom
For you and for me
We're no longer outcasts
We're daughters and sons
Born of His Spirit
And washed by His blood
God gave us a purpose
He
Hey yo!
Yo sham!
Yo sham!!!
-yo,yo,yo!
Come here nigga, wassup man?
-whats the deal, son?
How you doin man?
-chillin man
What you fuckin with that
Where so many cunning sons and daughters
Our fore mothers and forefathers
Came singing through slaughter
Came through hell and high water
So that we
me for all my sinnin'
I'm doin' it for my kids, I'ma keep winnin'
My son 11 years old, already talkin' millions
By the time he 18, he on his own
Oh God
Thanks for sending your Son
Thanks for sending your Son
Oh Lord
Thanks for all that You've done
Thanks for all that You've done
Oh God
Thanks
have we become?
Why do we sacrifice the ones we love? (Our daughters, our sons)
No matter what I do, you will never ever be like me
And I will never
of good intentions and full of shit
Just our Father's struggling sons and daughters
Dipping dirty fingers in the holy water
I know a bunch of daddies who
and lightning?
He won't know that I did that just to feed my own daughter and son
Please God, don't show anyone (hey)
Oh, baby, what have I done?
Have I
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
A prayer for our growing sons and daughters
May we keep our hearts open
And our eyes wide
May we heal what's broken
And let the tides go by and by
You know
law
Son of god and daughter of earth
they created ten sons, human creatures
who've been of supreme beings at birth
of pure essence and perfect
an adopted son
Alaska called us to it's roots where pioneers wore sheep skin boots
Killed the food by their own hands, dressed the kids, sowed the land
has happened to your son
Hyacinthus is lying dead!
OEBALUS:
Woe is me! O too sad news!
How did he die?
ZEPHYRUS:
He was struck by a discus, and fell
stronger than the Mississippi
Thicker than water
Runnin' through the veins of the sons and daughters
Passed down from our mothers and fathers blood
lies. (Them lies)
Daughter of Africa.Son of Africa.
Raised by Mama Africa.
Black eyes, black hair, black skin.
Black man, black beard, that's me.
Feeling
OF THE DAMNED
DYING ON YOUR STOLEN LAND
YOU ARE DAUGHTERS THAT DIE
HEAR OUR WARFARE CRY
BURNED OUT TO EXTINCTION BY WHITE MAN
WHITE MAN
CRUCIFIED IN HATRED BY
you'll be killed
By the man from seven years
A man is coming in thirteen were
To charm the daughters and the sons
Scared for our lives I turn to your
dead meat on a butcher's tray
My youngest son came home today
My youngest son was a fine young man
With a wife, a daughter and two sons
A man he would
the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
Out among the missing sons and daughters of the SoHo riots
I'm here to take you now
How can anybody know
to save them
There's nothing left to save
Hide your wives and daughters
Hide your sons as well
With the great nations of Europe you never can tell
Lovin' fathers, lovin' daughters, lovin' mothers, lovin' sons
They gather 'round ole Glory
'Round the tables and the steeples
The beautiful people
Poseidon fell in love with her
and built a shrine on the mountains above
surrounded by a golden wall
and inside he placed his holy law
Son of god
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